The name Xue Ying was the first time Zhang Xiaofang heard of it.

He is not the previous Zhang Xiaomad, but the Zhang Xiaomad after the rebirth of Zichen Immortal Venerable. There were many things that he didn't know about before, but he would never be threatened.

Zhang Xiaoyan suppressed the anger that rose up because of the threat, forcibly showed a chuckle on his face, and said to the boss in front of him: "In fact, I have completely forgotten many things after I was injured, for example, I don't even remember the name of you and you, so I don't know who Xue Ying is." ”

The boss looked at him and was dull for a long time before he said suspiciously, "Really?

Zhang Xiaofang nodded, still with a smile on his face.

The boss nodded and said, "Very good!" Then he raised his hand and pointed to the person standing next to him, and said, "Tell this completely brainless waste, introduce us!"

His words caused a burst of wild laughter, but Zhang Xiaomad's expression remained unchanged.

The man arrogantly approached Zhang Xiaofang and said, "I believe that you are indeed brain-dead, after all, your brain has not been very healthy. His words once again drew a burst of ridicule, and in the midst of laughter, he continued: "Our boss, the great name Hu Zexiu, has a prominent family background, not to mention that among our registered disciples in this issue, his talent and cultivation are also the highest!"

He looked righteous and righteous, but after hearing the name "Hu Zexiu", Zhang Xiaofang suddenly felt funny, and secretly said in his heart: How can a pure man take such a feminine name, is it perverted?

The man then said: "My name is Ma Xiangtong, he is Li Zhicheng, and he is ......."

Zhang Xiaoyan listened to Ma Xiangtong's introduction, and recorded their sneering faces at the moment one by one, and said secretly in his heart: "A few of you, I already know, and now you are smiling very well, but it won't be long before I will definitely make you hug your head and cry!"

After Ma introduced the people in the room full of generals, Hu Zexiu asked them to arrange things with a unified caliber, only leaving Zhang Xiaofang behind, and once again warned Zhang Xiaofang: "You have no cultivation so far, so there are only less than three months left, and you will be driven out of Wu Xuanzong to go home to farm, if you want to keep your waste body during this time, remember not to pester Xue Ying anymore, Xue Ying really hates you!"

When Zhang Xiaofang heard the name Xue Ying again, he couldn't help but have a strong interest in this person, which was all due to Hu Zexiu's repeated mentions.

"I don't know who Xue Ying is, but since Boss Hu, you keep reminding me, I suddenly feel that I should get to know Xue Ying, maybe I can think of something?"

"You ......" Hu Zexiu instantly became angry and said gloomily: "Do you really want me to bury me alive?"

The current Zhang Xiaofang will never be threatened by anyone, and he smiled lightly: "Boss, you can urinate as you like! But I want to tell you, why did you take such a name from a sissy!"

After speaking, Zhang Xiaofang laughed, turned around and walked out.

Hu Zexiu had never been so humiliated and disrespectful, he instantly pulled Zhen Yuan, concentrated the mana on his right hand, and almost attacked Zhang Xiaofang, but he was afraid that Senior Sister Hanyun and the disciples of the Deacon Hall were about to investigate, so he didn't start.

Looking at Zhang Xiaofang who walked out, Hu Zexiu secretly scolded himself: "You waste, when this investigation is over, I will definitely make you disappear forever!"

Zhang Xiaofang walked out of the room where Hu Zexiu lived alone and ran to the big house where he lived, according to the time calculation, it should be the time for Hanyun to perform.

At this moment, he really hopes that Hu Zexiu has enough prestige among the registered disciples in this issue, otherwise it will be difficult for the performance he designed to continue.

After Zhang Xiaofang walked into the big house, he could still only see disdain on everyone's faces, which was good, he didn't mind.

At this time, Ma Xiang and the others should have made arrangements for a unified voice.

This was an arrangement to deceive Senior Sister Han Yun and the disciples of the Deacon Hall, and he was most afraid of seeing the nervousness on the faces of these people. Now it seems that he is too worried, these people may have deceived Han Yun or the disciples of the Deacon Hall more than once, and they will no longer have the slightest nervousness about this.

It seems that this play will be perfectly staged. Zhang Xiaofang felt very relieved.

"Where's my bed?" he asked faintly, but no one answered him, just cast him endless contempt.

The indifference and snobbery of these people surprised Zhang Xiaoqiang, and in desperation, he wanted to respond by surprising these people even more.

"I can't remember a lot of things because of my head injury, and since none of you want to answer me, I'll choose my own place. He said lightly, searched around, and finally saw a bed that was the cleanest and most tidy, and then walked over and jumped down to lie down.

He was covered in mud from rolling on the banks of the stream, which was supposed to pretend that he had just returned from the bottom of the mountain and looked dusty. At this time, all the mud left on the cleanest bed in the room.

A person who loves cleanliness will never tolerate such a situation, but a pair of eyes in the room stared at him, and never made a voice of disapproval.

When Zhang Xiaofang was puzzled, it suddenly became clear in his heart that this was his own bed, and he didn't expect this Zhang Xiaomad to be a clean person.

At this moment, a person ran in from outside and shouted, "Senior Sister Hanyun is here, let everyone gather outside, and ask about something!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Zhang Xiaomad's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's finally here, this time it can be counted as a rehearsal!"

Everyone walked out of the room and stood in a row, and those who lived alone in a small house with prominent families also rushed over, everyone was serious and serious, which showed that they were still very afraid of cold clouds.

Han Yun's heart was beating a little faster at this time, although along the way, Zhang Xiaoyan patiently communicated with her many predictable details, and told her that she only needed to maintain the state of guiding her disciples' cultivation on weekdays, she herself hid in the corner and practiced silently many times after Zhang Xiaofang left, but she was still a little nervous.

Zhang Xiaofang stood at the end of the line, squinting at Han Yun, looking at her cold but extremely beautiful face, looking at her curvy but elegant temperament, he couldn't help but think of the seductive red mole.

"Zhang Xiaofang!"

A cold voice came from between his rosy lips and teeth, which made Zhang Xiaofang come back to his senses.

I only heard Hanyun say: "Tell the situation of you going down the mountain without authorization, in public, if there is half a untruth, you will be expelled from the mountain gate immediately!"

Zhang Xiaofang immediately said: "Tell my sister, five days ago, I occasionally felt cold, so I didn't participate in the daily cultivation, and began to recuperate in the room, but until noon today, it didn't get better, the brothers cared about me, so they persuaded me to go down the mountain to find Lang Zhong for treatment, I went without reporting to my sister, but I was found by my sister when I went up the mountain." ”

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, and his attitude of admitting his mistake was revealed, Han Yun watched him show his lies so naturally and truthfully, and in addition to scolding "you liar" in his heart, the tension also weakened slightly.

Then she turned her gaze to the others and asked sternly, "Is his word true?"